Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case, marred by chocolates. His hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carpenter.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Peridot (30 gp). Jade (130 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and green handkerchief worn on his left side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Obsidian (16 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Jade (110 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear flannel. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Navigator. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 8000 sp.